Chapter 52: It was All a Blank

Marco stepped inside the bedroom and just watched as Bianca walked back to her bed and sat down. Marco closed the door and slowly stalked his way over with a little grin on his face, “Well, well, whore this night is going great you have 3 more people and all the ones that that have come back booked more time for you.” Bianca took a deep swallow “Well that’s great now if you wouldn’t mind, I need to get ready for the next guest so see you later.” Marco smiled and slowly ran his fingertips across her lips, slowly turned around and walked back out. Bianca tried to calm her racing heart as she plucked her ear buds back in and re blind folded her eyes. A few minutes later the bedroom door opened and in walked someone who was knew and seemed not so sure of what he/she was doing there. Bianca felt the person get closer and as she tried to focus more on her music and the pills that she had popped before the visitor came, in.
She was shocked that the person who sat on her bed had begun to slowly run his/her hands from her head down to her toes with such ease and kindness. Bianca was a little uneasy and really couldn’t believe that at least this one seemed not to be used to this kind of situation. She felt herself becoming relaxed and happy just a little that someone was at least treating her body in a way she hadn’t felt in a long time. The visitor slowly took off their cloths and after she heard them fall to the floor the person got into her bed and laid next to her and let their body almost become one with hers. She let it go on since at least they weren’t trying to take off her blind fold and taking her request to heart and following them.
The only thing Bianca could remember was that someone had been next to her making her feel amazing and then everything went black. Bianca was laying in the dark when she slowly opened her eyes as much as she could and realized that she was alone and in bed. She slowly turned towards her window to look out and as she did, she was struck with the realization that the sun was slowly rising and what looked like it would be an amazing day. “Geez this pain in my head and body is crazy and I have a whole day of having to entertain and play hostess to my damn birthday party. It would be fine if it was just a birthday party, but since it’s more of a business transaction it’s freaking ridiculous” she muttered to herself. As she slowly turned back over to try and get out of bed, she noticed there were red roses on her nightstand and a note.
She really wasn’t all that interested in who they were from or even reading the note, she slowly and carefully raised up onto one elbow to have a drink of water. She took the 2 Advil that were setting there next to the note and roses. Bianca looked to the clock on the dresser and as she focused on the red bright numbers it showed it to be 4:45 am. “Time to clean myself up and try to look presentable to go out into public for a day of shopping and relaxation before the night comes”, she thought. Bianca slowly sat completely up at the edge of her bed and waited for the room to stop spinning. She ran both hands across her face and up through her hair and after stopping at the top of her hair line she came to the realization that something was very different. Bianca took a few minutes to calm her nerves and stop her racing heart from coming out of her chest. “Good god what I’m going to see when I go into the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror? From what I’m feeling it’s not going to be good” she said.
Bianca slowly slipped on her fuzzy pink slippers that sat next to her bed and slipped on the robe that was neatly draped over the end of her bed and put it around herself. She took her time getting up since she knew if she tried to fast, she’d fall flat on her face with the room still spinning. Along with the pounding headache, she knew that it would be a disaster if she rushed herself. Once up on her feet and steady enough to make her way to the bathroom she was met by her mother Anastasia as her bedroom door slowly creeped open. “Good morning darling and happy 17th birthday. I brought you some ice and well I also am on my way to the kitchen to start on breakfast. When you are done, please join us”, “What the hell do I need ice for mother? What the hell happened the last? The last thing I remember was someone came in after Mrs. Mayor visited me and someone had joined me in bed and made me feel great and then from there, I don’t remember anything. So I guess my question again is what the hell happened and do I even want to look at my once beautiful face in the mirror?”
Anastasia didn’t respond but handed the ice pack to Bianca and slowly left the room with her head down. “Figures the bitch can’t ever tell me a damned thing because she’s a fucking coward” Bianca said as she slowly made her way to the bathroom to see for herself. Bianca stared into the mirror for what seemed like forever with tears running like a water fall down her face. “What am I supposed to say to people when they see me today? I look like I’ve been in an accident. Jesus stitches at my hair line right in the damned middle I’ll have to hide this, my swollen fucking eye, bruised jaw and I don’t even want to exam the rest of my battered body.” Bianca turned away from the mirror and started the shower this time she set it to freezing cold and prepared herself for the torcher of the coldness that she would have to go through to try and bring down the swelling as fast as possible. Bianca slowly took off her robe and hung it on the back of the door and put her slipper on the stool just under her shelf. She pulled open the curtain slowly and hated the fact that she was having to get into a freezing shower instead of a hot shower. Especially since she was already freezing to the core and wished she would have never woken up. Once inside the shower she slowly started off with putting her hands under the water and letting them get numb enough to handle the cold. Then started with her arms and slowly getting closer to the shower head to submerge her whole body into it. She cupped her hands and let them fill up with cold water and splashed herself in the face with it and for once it felt great. She did it again this time added it to her unbandage area that was not placed over her stitches. As she slowly emerged herself the rest of the way in the cold water, she started to feel a little better and decided it was now or never to fully exam the rest of her body.
Bianca slowly ran her hands from her neck down to her breasts, across both arms feeling a little sore no doubt there were bruises. Once bringing her hands back to her chest she made her way down her torso and felt even more pain. “Figures…” she said as she kept going and made her way all the way down to her toes. Now she tried to reach around to her back to feel and exam as much as she could since she didn’t have eyes in the back of her head. She ran her hands from shoulder to shoulder and felt more pain and could tell there must be some kind of marks. “Geez what fucking animals” and as soon as she finished her sentence, she heard her bathroom door slowly creek open and slowly close behind whoever was now with her. “Mama is that you?” she called out and with no answer she froze in place. Bianca closed her eyes and prayed that she was just dreaming and that when she opened her eyes she would be alone and just over thinking everything.